ASOKAJI_ODEDRA
About the Designer
ashok is based in Manchester, United Kingdom. He studied at The University of Salford. His collections are produced in United Kingdom.
My Definition Convictions
"Poem high light experience and events that have left a mark, to create what I am today:
I seem to loose the power of speech, every time you vent your spleen.
Your not within my reach anymore:
Grew me like an evergreen, you’ve never seen the lonely me.
Wrote a book; put the hand-ups on the shelf.
Ran out of alibis on the 12th July 2001:
Be reminiscent of those summer times,
So inherently good that it actually amounts to…
Can’t stop growing old…nation of my forefathers alive again, and the lion awakes.
I’ll open the lock on the gate, onto this hole that could be mistaken for a pit.
Maybe I’m a victim of fate; maybe I’m just blind with hate.
Love that was felt, wouldn’t have bought, nor contemplate the desire upon those I loathe. Remember when we’d celebrated.
We’d knock back the juice of life, until late and now…!!???
Guilty of this misdemeanour…beseeched upon those that gave me life,
Always ahead of the rest, when I’m on time. Got the muse in my head, could it be universal?
Pity that clown, a mass of contradistinctions is in a golden frame.
Bad boy, fashion whore it’s who the hell you take me for…. "
This poem although constructed by myself is strongly based of lyrics and songs that I have heard and read through out mylife...









